Day 3 Santarem-Tomar

Am 7:30, I am all excited and ready for trekking, but there are no signs and I take wrong directions couple of times until gave up and catch another train to Tomar.

In the afternoon I arrived in one of those shelters of Knights Templar executed by catholic church and I have a full day to explore the town, hoping tomorrow morning I will be able to fallow the trail at last.

Templar Castle, former seat of the Order of the Knights Templar, whose greatest expression is in the Convent of Christ, is one of the chief works of the Portuguese Renaissance.

Two hands of a spiritual body operate as father/awareness vs mother/child, stronger the one weaker the other. Either the self senses himself and directs the mind, or unconscious ego reincarnates his consciousness into physical body. 

The unconscious-sensation is weakness of self-awareness, but EVOLUTION OF A SINGLE NERVOUS SYSTEM GRADUALLY TRANSMUTES SENSATIONAL DARKNESS INTO THE LIGHT OF CONSCIOUSNESS until male/female harmonize.

I AM ETERNAL SELF having experience of a physical body and life turns into a funny game to know whom we are in reality. I feel so happy thinking might the joy of returning be the reason for losing self-awareness.